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to pray for this
Try to contemplate on life but it ain't making sense
Chin up chest out gotta walk proud
All them Ls I overcame I done lost count
Real nigga

go to jail, nigga
We ain't takin' no Ls
I ain't tryna go to jail, nigga
We ain't takin' no Ls
Slid through like hellish shit
How do them niggas feel

Verse:
Yeen ain’t talking Chanel Then what you talkin
I Ain’t into taking Ls I fuck with bosses 
30 inch bundles And bank deposits 
Benz with paint

a lot of Ls before I saw profit
And then the (Whew) got bagged, man they just mocked it
I told her off the (Whew) then she just offed it
She ask me for

I be tryna catch a vibe cause its summertime
Seen this bad girl she got real pretty eyes (she do)
I know I can be that guy it's my time
Took some Ls

to trap now I'm rappin
Came along way I ain't fake niggas acting
Took couple Ls buh I had to get back
Stuck in my feelin this shit more than rap
Talk what I

We still tryna make it out
Tilt our hats to the lord
Dour hour
Had it jumping out the trap
I'm talking super sour
Reminiscing on them Ls
Wish I had

gat me some killers
90 degree the angle of a pistol
I'ma G double G on my belt
my name is so easy I gat couple Ls
I'm winning I gat dollars I can spend

my lonely
Throw big Ls bitch I'm from lone st
Don't gotta ask Yk it's on me
Fucked Bitches from Kansas with my Brodie
Copped a lil watch now I want me

IN THESE STREETS
A COME ON Y'ALL

(VERSE 1)

SUPER DUPER SLICK
WHEN I TALK, THAT'S IT
NEVER EAT WHERE YOU SHIT
GET IN WHERE YOU FIT
NO 'RONA BUT I'M

her
(turn it)
Ain't shit chu could motherfuckin' tell us
(turn it) man I heard a fake one
Talkin' slick bout the kid (hol' up)
Tell the hoe we playin'

Young, Handsome, Slick
Just banked a crib
But still spend my money like tom hanks in BIG!
BIG 
No small talk we only talking BIG

Laid back, I be

Beef

Lil Wayne

Lights Out [Clean]

2000

over a stove, sweatin', heatin' up a brick
And we keep the hustlin' slick, and got clips like bananas
We twist the bandanas, and spit at niggas with

Da plug super late
I need me a 8th
Tryna get it for 20
Cause I need a play
Scrape food off da plate
Dem junkies don't play
Beat on yo front door

super head
Said she gotta lick with it
Wanted me to get with it
Is how we do it, moving real slick with it
(Yea I heard she the best at
It chew it up like

best friend be on my dick

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

You think you slick, that I ain't shit
Now it's my turn bitch, this game,

Old School

2Pac

Me Against the World

1995

The name belts and Scott LaRock the Super Ho
Back in Latin Quarters, when Slick Rick was spittin', "La Di Da Di"
Gamin' the hoochies at the neighborhood

of the streets
No one even knows his name
His name his name his name

Super schoolin' brotha
Fearless soul brotha
Fearless super cool slick brotha
Fearless bad man

you double-cross him
He's super slick He's The Dude
(Hey, hey here come The Dude)

I'm a stone cold taker
I'm a piggy bank shaker
An' I don't waste my

let him touch me cause he Tricking in these streets

Super soak and go
Keep these chickens on they toes
I am the king if you ain't know
If you a lame

You ain't slick (Alright)
Stay out my business (Uhh)
Cuz you didn't want this (Uhh)
When you had me you
Didn't want me and
Now the season's changed
You

The name belts and Scott LaRock the Super Ho
Back in Latin Quarters, when Slick Rick was spittin', "La Di Da Di"
Gamin' the hoochies at the neighborhood

Buy Back The Block

Gucci Mane

Epic Lit, Version 2

2016

the strong survive
These suckers reachin' out, but ain't no need to try
T-Tell 'em somethin' slick, slick enough to slip and slide
And I know how to pitch,

to rise the mercury
Heat niggas, street niggas
Reflect those both when I be rapping on the beat, niggas
Looking Cambodian whilst standing at the podium